When I went upstairs to get Beza up from her nap this is how I found her.
Proudly balancing Gordy on her head. She said "Woah!" and gave herself a round of applause. I may have joined in the clapping.
Dear child spends a significant portion of her day balancing things on her head. Cups. Toy Tools. Blankets. And hats.
And not only does she balance them--but she walks all around with them on her head. When she's feeling particularly confident, or gutsy, she literally does deep knee bends just for show.
I promise that I have never walked around with bowls on head--this is ALL her! :)